Jiang Yu felt her heart constricted into a ball.
"No, it's not your fault." He paused. "It's me That day, I saw that your father also left an overseas account to give Xu Wei regular subsidies. I was very angry. So I met him and accused him of being irresponsible and not considering for you So he asked to see you the next day... "
Jing Tong cried and looked at him dimly with tears, but she didn't say anything, just kept shaking her head.
Jiang Yu took her in his arms and looked up at the warden.
The warden sighed slightly, took a document from the guard and handed it to him: "Minister Jiang, Miss Jing, this is Mr. Jing's autopsy report. He died of cyanide poisoning. Over the years, a private goods circulation market has been formed in the prison. Some prisoners have a good way to get things in from the outside. I think that's the cyanide in Mr. Jing's hands. I haven't had time to investigate the specific situation... "
"Check." Jiang Yu took over the autopsy report and vomited out the word.
The warden nodded, "OK. If confirmed, the autopsy report needs to be signed by Miss Jing as a family member before we can send Mr. Jing to cremation... "
Jing Tong wiped his tears: "where's dad's letter? After I saw it To sign... "
The warden nodded: "in my office, you two come with me."
Jing Tong stands up with the help of Jiang Yu, and then a white cloth covers jingzhiyuan from beginning to end. She can't help but grasp the scenery far hanging on the side of the hand, the cold temperature let her heart big grief.
Jiang Yu caught her wrist, half compulsive and half persuasive: "Jingtong, I know you don't give up, but your father died of poisoning His body can only be cremated. Will you let go
Jing Tong closed his eyes and finally released his hand, which was taken out by Jiang Yu.
The door of the single room closes behind her, and Jing Tong is even more tearful.
Goodbye, Dad
Sorry, Dad
……
Came to the warden's office, Jing Tong's mood finally slightly calmed some.
However, when they walked in, they found that Mr. Jiang was also there. He did not know when he arrived. He was reading a letter in his reading glasses. It seemed that it was probably the self-report of Jingyuan. There was another envelope on the table, sealed in a sealed bag, and no one was moving it for the time being. Jing Tong saw the big three words on the envelope: to Tong Tong.
It was a will from her father. Apparently, the warden didn't move it and kept it for her to open.
Jing Tong's tears tend to collapse again. She can't help but reach out to pick up the suicide note and hold it in her arms.
Jiang Yu cast his eyes to the old man, and his eyes have been stained with a bit of anger.
"Grandfather." Jiang Yu's tone was very bad, but he couldn't stop the old man. He could only say, "if you publish this self-report, I will also be implicated. Others will say that I deliberately cover up Jing Zhiyuan. "
"When Tang Xu attacked you before, he didn't dare to talk about Jing Zhiyuan because he was afraid to bring himself out." The old man said in a deep voice, "without this preconceived idea, as long as we control it properly, we will not implicate you. What's more, even if there are similar remarks, the results will not be affected. After all, Tang Xu can't turn over. "
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